”She looked down and saw that he had begun covering up with his hands crossed over his groin. Roxie wasn’t fooled. She’d seen men enough to know...what that meant. She wanted to laugh again but stifled it.“You might as well take a shower. We’ve still got a long drive ahead of us,” she told him. “I already took one.”He disappeared into the bathroom and she went back to brushing her hair. She knew he was right, of course. They hadn’t meant to stop so long, but nature had taken its course. There. They felt a little odd...strange having that weight on my chest, but not too uncomfortable.My whole body felt extremely strange, but rather good at the same time. I stretched my myself, amazed at just how good that felt. I couldn't help but noticing the firm muscle tone that I now had. Mistress Delilah had been extremely sexy, but she'd had a definite athletic build as well. It was strange for me since I'd never really had that kind of muscle tone before, but it did feel rather nice."No fucking. Mom emerged from her room after half an hour or so. Her eyes were puffy and red. She saw me first, but she didn't say anything. She tried to smile reassuringly and rubbed my arm as she passed. Only then did she see Cassie."Oh, Cassie! I didn't hear you arrive." Hi, Tracy," Cassie replied. She held up the bottle of Windex. "I'm here to work."Mom went over and hugged her. "Thank you so much for all your help." Glad I can." Why don't you put the cleaning aside for now and let's put price tags on. I dashed down the hall and the elevators opened before me. I had to gritmy teeth so as to not collapse into a screaming orgasm from the changestaking place over my body. I've surprisingly ignored it this long alittle bit longer couldn't hurt. I'm just happy that this wasn't myfirst experience with the exchanges. A secretary with skimpy dress cameout while not even looking up from the papers she read from the top ofcups of coffee in her hands."Kyle, it's good to see you up and about. Far too.